Zheng Shaoqiu nodded, casually threw the sword to Zhang Lin on the side, and said solemnly: "Then it's decided." ”

Then, after a few more small talks, he strode out the door.

As soon as he walked two meters away, the old man Wu chased after him, holding his waist with one hand, and shouted loudly: "Xiao Zheng, I don't know what your reason is, I can't care about it, the old man just wants to explain in one sentence." ”

"Revenge...... As soon as possible. ”

"The old man can't wait long. ”

Zheng Shaoqiu waved his hand without looking back: "Don't wait, it's today!"

"The show is about to begin!"

With that, he walked out quickly.

An hour later, Zheng Shaoqiu came directly to the glaze factory.

The long holiday has just begun, and this attraction is already overcrowded and highly sought after.

Although a large number of people poured out, some people also returned, and as time passed, Pyeongyong gradually became hot.

Zheng Shaoqiu carried a canvas bag with a lot of mud spots on his trouser legs, and walked around the stalls along the street.

It's not the first time he's come to this glaze factory, and he's already very familiar with it.

The sheer variety of antique handles makes people look dizzy, and it's completely impossible to get started.

Pick and choose here, that is, to draw a fresh, in case you pick up a small leak, it is not in vain.

Zheng Shaoqiu walked and searched for it, the speed was very fast, basically a general sweep, and he knew it in his heart.

In addition to these small vendors, there are also a few century-old shops with many rare objects.

Among them, Li Henian's Yuanbao Villa is counted as one, and there is Liu Zhenhua's Xue Baozhai.

This time when he came to Liuli Factory, Zheng Shaoqiu was not interested in looking for Li Henian, it is estimated that the old boy was busy.

Liu Zhenhua's Xue Bao Zhai has an A4 piece of paper pasted on it, on which are written the words "store transfer".

The last time I went to the shantytown, Li Henian had already told Zheng Shaoqiu that Liu Zhenhua was completely planted, and after the matter with his sister-in-law was revealed, he was directly beaten by his wife, and finally left the house, and now he is no longer in Pingjing, as for where he went, it is unknown.

Now Xue Baozhai's shopkeeper is Liu Zhenhua's wife.

However, this woman is obviously not a material for doing business, and her mind is not on this, she usually plays mahjong with a few wives who are familiar with each other, does sweating, and travels around.

The antiques industry requires very professional knowledge and extensive contacts to be able to eat.

Neither of these things, she has anything to do with them.

Therefore, Xue Baozhai declined and could only be transferred at a low price.

Zheng Shaoqiu had already walked over, but he turned back, looked up at the plaque on it, and then looked at the notice posted at the door.

A strange color flashed in his eyes and he walked straight inside.

Since Liu Zhenhua disappeared, his wife broke the jar and broke it, and all the items in the store were disposed of at a discount.

Although Liu Zhenhua's character does have some problems, he still has some ability, otherwise he would not have anything to do with the Feng family.

Therefore, there are many objects in this Xue Bao Zhai.

After hearing the news of Liu Zhenhua's wife's clearance sale, those second-class dealers and Tibetan friends all came to hear the news and pocketed all those good items.

For a while, Liu Zhenhua's wife was so happy that she counted the money and had cramps in her hands.

A few days later, the good things were picked up, and the rest were worthless things, Liu Zhenhua's wife was obviously not a fuel-efficient lamp, and directly posted a notice to transfer the store at a low price, after all, no matter how small the fly is, it can be regarded as fast meat.

The long holiday is open, and the shops next door are all lively, only Xue Bao Zhaimen can be crowded, and it looks particularly cold.

Liu Zhenhua's wife sat at the counter with a big grin, bored watching the drama, chirping melon seeds, after hearing the footsteps, she slowly raised her head, and a man dressed very ordinarily walked in.

"Let's take a look for yourself. ”

Zheng Shaoqiu nodded when he heard this, and walked around casually, and after a while, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the door, and asked softly: "Shopkeeper, is the plaque hanging outside a shot?"

Liu Zhenhua's wife snorted softly when she heard this, glanced at Zheng Shaoqiu with slanted eyes, and said lightly: "How much do you have?"

After a pause, she suddenly remembered something: "By the way, what do you want this plaque for?"

Hearing this, Zheng Shaoqiu pursed his lips and said in a calm tone: "I plan to open a restaurant in a while, but I'm worried that there is no brand, this Xue Baozhai is quite suitable." ”

Liu Zhenhua's wife put down the melon seeds in her hand when she heard this, clapped her hands, and sneered twice: "It's really the world's big, it's all strange." ”

"In these years, even the brand can be seen. ”

After a pause, she glanced Zheng Shaoqiu up and down, and said lightly: "What do you count?"

When Zheng Shaoqiu heard this, he said, "Sixty." ”

When the words fell, Liu Zhenhua's wife immediately rolled her eyes and said coldly: "Sixty, what's the difference between this price and Ming robbery?"

After a pause, she hugged her shoulders, and the corners of her mouth pulled a trace of disdain: "Don't think I don't know anything, I see how this brand came to be in the first place." ”

"Although my man is shameless, he still has some ability. ”

"This sign was engraved by a well-known person, and it is worth a lot of money. ”

Zheng Shaoqiu's face did not change in the slightest when he heard this: "I see that you have already posted a notice at the door, after this shop is transferred, people will definitely not use your brand again, and you will have to deal with it yourself." ”

"I'm out of sixty, it's already okay. ”

Liu Zhenhua's wife sneered twice, and glanced at Zheng Shao disdainfully: "Sixty is not good, you have to add more." ”

Zheng Shaoqiu didn't say anything when he heard this, and directly added another forty yuan to make up a whole number.

After taking down the sign, he didn't rush to leave, but looked to the left and right.

After a while, he asked softly: "Sister Hong, is there anything else on the second floor?" ”

Liu Zhenhua's wife, Sister Hong, waved her hand impatiently when she heard this, and continued to watch the drama without raising her head.

Zheng Shaoqiu nodded, and then walked unhurriedly to the second floor.

The downstairs is a mess, and the slightest bit of provenance has been taken away, and the same is true upstairs, where the garbage is piled up on the solid wood floor, which looks a little messy, and there is no place to put your feet.

Zheng Shaoqiu had come to Xue Baozhai once when he was selling Wufu money before, so he knew that this shop was somewhat genuine.

Originally, there were several paintings hanging on the wall downstairs, all of which were handwritten by modern calligraphy and painting, and were worth about hundreds of thousands.